Bio: Verax

Dreadlord Verax: An anarchist in the most literal sense, Verax loves nothing other than himself and watching societies and cities fall apart in front of him, torn apart by whatever means necessary, whether by his own hand and the spacial rifts and rends he can create, or any other means. He is notoriously stubborn, patient, and persistent, and follows any and all instructions that allow him to cause chaos to the letter. While not a leader himself, he is a remarkable tactician and skilled in all forms of combat, while not specializing in any. He is utterly unpredictable, from wearing a stone cold face of the utmost seriousness to haphazardly breaking into dancing while frying innocents. He is never seen without his battle armor, 500 lbs of bulky black and red-trimmed bionic pure Inervic metal, a dark ore found only on his home, which has been completely destroyed. The suit itself is heavy, however it is also a part of him, allowing remarkable agility and dexterity, while also rendering him immovable when not of his own accord. With green eyes, long red hair, and a skin color that resembles a man standing in a shadow, the only stand out feature of his appearance is a scar, a scar that makes one continuous loop around his whole head.

~*~"Oh? Did I by some off chance forget to inform you that I'm being slowly possessed by the Myrionith God of darkness and evil, and It wants nothing else to forcibly wipe away all hope and goodness and light in the universe, and the only way I can stop It is by conquering said universe? No? Forgive me, planning universal domination can cause such small matters to slip the mind."

I don't know if anyone's set up in the 27th already, but if you'd prefer that I think it'd be okay...

~*~“This I choose to do. If there is a price, this I choose to pay. If it is my death, then I choose to die. Where this takes me, there I choose to go. I choose. This I choose to do.” ― Terry Pratchett